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SINGER: Haris Alexiou
SONG:Small Homeland (mikri Patrida)
I didn't make long journeys, My years had roots, were trees Which my heart dressed in leaves And let them blossom in stone.
I didn't make long journeys. The people i loved were forests, My friends were moons and islands, That my heart thirsted for.
You are my longest journey You are the night, the day-dream, My small homeland, my body, my beginning, You are my land, my breath and air
I didn't make long journeys, My heart travelled to dreams, to wet sensations To breathe the mystic world, And this is enough for me.
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